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??He Pingsui's office.

?? Special assistant Yang once again won the honor of sitting in the corner of Mr. He's office. ? There was no disturbance in his heart, and he reported to He Pingsui while doing analysis.

??It was the end of the year, and the company had so many affairs that it made one's head bald.

??He Pingsui put down a document, closed his eyes a little tiredly, and pressed the bridge of his nose: "It's the end of the year. It's the performance, one by one."

??Jiudu—that is, a company founded by He Pingsui himself. The main business scope is concentrated on the Internet itself and the Internet + industry, and it has also developed other industries.

?? Jiudu was founded not long ago, but He Pingsui is the youngest son of the He family. ? His company is inextricably linked with the He family itself.

?? It also makes Jiudu almost a piece of sweet pastry - there are those who want to cooperate, and there are also those who want to make trouble.

?? Special Assistant Yang answered the words cautiously: "There may be a commission."

??He Pingsui opened his eyes when he heard the words, and looked to the corner: "You haven't left yet?"

Special Assistant Yang who was brutally ignored: "..." Hold back, don't get angry.

?? He smiled and said: "Mr. He, I just finished reporting to you 5 minutes ago,? Then you asked me to summarize the report of last quarter."

"Oh,? Sorry,? Forgot." He Pingsui apologized without sincerity, "You can go back and summarize."

?? Special assistant Yang received the order to evict the guest, and got up humbly to leave.

?? The door was gently closed by Yang Jun, and the office was quiet and dull.

??He Pingsui looked at his personal phone No.80 times during work,? Unfortunately, the lock screen was empty, not a single push or message.

?? very lonely.

??He Pingsui thought about the busy situation during this time, and asked the finance side to send a red envelope to the employees.

?? After finishing all this, there was still no movement on the screen, He Pingsui picked up the file again.

??The cooperation between Rong Shen and Lan Xu is already a certainty, and from the outside world, it is just a joint effort between the two heirs of the He family.

?? But from He Pingsui's point of view, there are too many doubts about this matter.

??Let's not talk about He Rong and Lan Qin's misalignment, let's just talk about Rongshen. This company was still on the verge of bankruptcy a while ago, and even Mr. He's aid funds couldn't be saved. In the past two days, I don't know if it's a flashback or something. , the situation is excellent.

?? And Lan Xu.They focus on smart home, but in fact, there is still a lot of gap from the smart that consumers think.But looking at their recent actions, there should be new progress.

?? Oh yes, and things from his eldest nephew's house.

??He Pingsui read all the documents on the desk, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and left the office.

??…

?? After returning to the office from humble beginnings, Special Assistant Yang received a red envelope for overtime work not long after he sat down. As a personal special assistant who has followed Mr. He for many years, the red envelope is particularly generous.

?? Special assistant Yang showed a happy smile.

?? Hitting a worker is to do your best for the company.

??Blinded by the money, Special Assistant Yang finished writing the quarterly report with great enthusiasm, and then found that Mr. He had left all the overtime employees and left early.

?? "..."

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??Yunming District.

??Meng Tinghe was silent for a moment, and then asked his soul: "When did he prepare it?"

"I don't know, I was notified a few days ago." Liu Wenzheng maintained an innocent expression, "You don't want this expression, this matter has nothing to do with me, Ding Dong."

?? To lie to his brother, Lao Meng actually pretended to be aloof last week, but secretly asked about their return home time nervously.

??Liu Wenzheng didn't want to face the unreasonable Lao Meng alone, but the old father tried to reconcile with his elder brother, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

??So he refunded the air ticket without any hesitation, and secretly observed his father's scheduled route to prepare for the plane.

??Meng Tinghe gave superficial trust in a perfunctory way: "Oh. Dingdang quickly packed his luggage."

"Obviously it's an afternoon flight, and it's only nine o'clock... well... okay, I'll go right now." Liu Wenzheng finally gave in, and went to pack up the messy pile of luggage on the ground.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at him, looked down at the caller ID on the screen, and pushed open the glass door of the balcony.

??The weather is not bad today.Meng Tinghe sat on the deck chair on the balcony and connected the phone.

?? "Uncle Chi. Well, I'll be back soon." Meng Tinghe raised his hand, slightly opened his fingers, and felt it.The sun is not too warm, but it is very comfortable, especially when there is no wind.

"The one you mentioned last time? I don't have a sample." Meng Tinghe squinted lazily under the sun, "Any new results?"

?? Uncle Chi explained in a serious voice: "After all, the conclusions drawn from the previous conjecture questions have not been completely tested, and can only be regarded as inferences. Although there are almost no mistakes, our current research has produced some new results."

?? The Uncle Chi, Chi Zhong, who was talking to Meng Tinghe was an old friend of Meng Xingyu.The Chi family has practiced medicine for generations, except for this generation who went to study the Fa.Although it is a family of doctors, it has a very good relationship with the Meng family.

?? At that time, Meng Tinghe was kidnapped, and Chi Zhong was the main person in charge of a series of treatment and observation after he was brought back, up to the current regular inspection.

??At first Meng Tinghe didn't know that he was drugged at all, but when he came out of Nightingale that day, all his previous discomfort and disobedience disappeared, and the only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was being tossed about by He Pingsui.

??There is no way to provide any samples, and there is no problem with physical examination.

?? Chi Zhong seemed to know what Meng Tinghe was worried about, and said, "Don't worry, your father doesn't know."

"Okay." Meng Tinghe sighed, and stood up before the chair warmed up, "I'll try to find samples."

?? In the living room.

??Liu Wenzheng was sitting on the floor, seemingly packing up his things, but he was actually lost in the game.

?? Hearing footsteps from the balcony, he frantically pretended to be carrying out the mission of his elder brother.Unexpectedly, Meng Tinghe didn't say anything, and went straight to the entrance to change his shoes.

"???" Liu Wenzheng stopped cheating, "Brother, are you going out?"

??Meng Tinghe changed his shoes: "Well, let's go out for a while."

??Liu Wenzheng began to worry sincerely, for fear that his elder brother would be scared away by his old father's solemnity: "No, brother, the plane is at five o'clock."

??Meng Tinghe glanced at his silly brother.

?? "It's too late. Reminder, your phone is about to be crushed by you."

??The poor mobile phone was stuffed by Liu Wenzheng under the debris next to it, and it happened to be stuck under a box.In desperation, Liu Wenzheng tried to stand up while supporting the box.

??Liu Wenzheng: "...Oh."

??…

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?? He Mingkun's villa.

?? That day He Xi came and left within an hour. When he left, he was as quiet as when he came, and he didn't disturb He Mingkun and his cronies at all.

?? He Mingkun had a great time these few days.

??Receiving Meng Tinghe's call was completely beyond He Mingkun's expectation, and his drowsiness immediately disappeared.

?? What happened at the airport that day hit him too hard, and he didn't want to try to contact them during this time.

?? Unexpectedly, it was Meng Tinghe who took the initiative to contact him.

??…

?? When Meng Tinghe arrived, it was still the Filipino maid who opened the door for him.

??The Filipino maid finally finished eating the whole melon with delay through different channels.Looking at Meng Tinghe at this time, his eyes are full of complexity.

??Thinking back then, I still hated this guy who couldn’t please people...

??Meng Tinghe walked into the villa without responding to her complicated and expressive eyes.

?? He Mingkun sat on the sofa, showing a meaningful smile: "Why, remember me after you leave?"

??Meng Tinghe walked to the coffee table, did not sit down, and looked down at him.

?? This scene almost coincides with the day when He Mingkun made a small move.

??

??The smile on He Mingkun's face froze, and he couldn't say what he wanted to make fun of.

??Meng Tinghe looked down at him, and said slowly: "Prescribing drugs is very low-level and low-level. What do you think?"

?? He Mingkun was about to collapse.

?? Meng Tinghe seems to be easy to bully, and he doesn't know how to settle accounts with others, but that's only when he doesn't want to or is too lazy to settle accounts.If one day I suddenly think of it, and the interest comes, it will pop up suddenly.

?? For those who do small tricks and wait to be dealt with, it is completely torture.

?? After several months of getting along without getting close, He Mingkun has already convinced him with his temperament.

?? But being convinced doesn't mean he wants to deal with Meng Tinghe in this state.

??Fortunately, he thought that Meng Tinghe wanted to have some time with him.

??He Mingkun stiffened his neck, guilty but loudly denied: "I said last time that I don't have any."

??Meng Tinghe's tone was very slow, and his voice was very soft: "Generally speaking, if you are like this, you are going to get involved. Although the evidence from the last time is gone..." Meng Tinghe paused for a while. , the corners of his mouth hooked, and he continued to speak very gently.

?? "However, it is certainly not the first time you have done this."

?? He Mingkun choked.

?? He did this a lot when he was playing with other people before, just to add to the fun and aphrodisiac, but he didn't see anyone come to settle any accounts with him, the young master.

?? What the hell, looking back now, He Mingkun felt that he was spending money to pay for his sins during those three months.

??…

??Meng Tinghe calmly looked at He Mingkun's forehead with cold sweat, and then asked slowly, "Where did your medicine come from?"

??The three words of entering the game still have a certain deterrent effect. He Mingkun refused to admit it: "What are you talking about, I didn't prescribe drugs to you at all! No! No drugs at all!"

??Meng Tinghe looked at him condescendingly, took his hands out of his coat pockets, put them on his cuffs and was about to roll them up.

??But the action stopped in the next second.

??Because there was someone behind him, he asked in a deep voice.

?? "What medicine?"

??Meng Tinghe maintained the movement of rolling up his sleeves, and looked sideways.

??It's He Pingsui.

?? Every time is so coincidental.

??He Pingsui's complexion was a little pale.

??After all, I heard such a conversation as soon as I came in—although it was incomplete, it was enough to deduce the content.

??His eldest nephew actually drugged the person he was thinking of??He Pingsui thought about it again, and immediately thought that something was wrong with Meng Tinghe that night.

??Greatness is not because of drunkenness, but because of the medicine, then he...

?? Conceived of the irritability of being indirectly put on by his elder nephew, and the anxiety of not being sure what Meng Tinghe's attitude was that day, He Pingsui's eyes were sharp and indifferent.

??He Mingkun's words stopped abruptly, he stared blankly at He Pingsui who was angry for some reason, and didn't dare to say anything.

??Meng Tinghe looked at He Pingsui's face, feeling a little guilty for some reason, but nothing could be seen on his face, so he greeted him softly.

?? "Listen to the crane."

??He Pingsui's eyes were dark and his voice was deep, but when he called Meng Tinghe, he still subconsciously softened his tone.

??His eyes fell on Meng Tinghe's sleeve, and said, "Want to do it?"

?? Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative, and it also brought some love and affection that came from nowhere.

??The translation of that kind of love and affection is probably: seeing you are so thin, I don't know if you will fight.Oh, last time at Nightingale, you were surrounded by people.

??Meng Tinghe thought about the training he had received: "Ah."

"Put your sleeves away, don't catch a cold." He Pingsui rolled up his sleeves as he said so, "Stand by the side, don't get your hands dirty."

?? Mr. He is reluctant to get angry with his sweetheart, but it's different with his nephew.

"Eldest nephew, according to your age, you can't get into the juvenile prison." He Pingsui walked over slowly, "But the prison really likes a young man like you."

??He Mingkun, who was frightened for the second time, watched his uncle roll up his sleeves, wishing he could disappear into the world on the spot.

?? He was often beaten up by He Pingsui since he was a child.

??He Pingsui had a careless smile on his lips.

?? "But I can't talk about those right now, let's start with something practical."

??…

??Meng Tinghe and He Pingsui walked out side by side.He Mingkun's wailing could be faintly heard behind him.

??This time He Pingsui did not stir up the topic as usual, but was silent all the way.

??Although He Pingsui beat him up, the depression in his heart didn't dissipate at all.

?? The silence was so depressing that it made people breathless.

??It wasn't until He Pingsui wiped his hands clean that he suddenly opened his mouth and asked the question that irritated him the most: "That's why you didn't look for me that night?"

"He Pingsui."

??The two spoke almost at the same time, and the disturbed suffocation flowed for a moment, and then fell silent again.

??He Pingsui stared at Meng Tinghe who had nothing to say after calling him for a while, then laughed at himself, and wanted to say something to skip this question.

"He Pingsui."

??Meng Tinghe called him again.

??He Pingsui lost his temper when he yelled at him, and the next second he heard him speak seriously.

"I was awake all that day." Meng Tinghe looked up at He Pingsui slightly, "I can't explain the reason, but I didn't lie to you."

??He Pingsui frowned slightly, listening to him.

??Meng Tinghe couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to cover the crease between his brows.

?? "There is no possibility to find someone at will, and there is no possibility to find someone." Meng Tinghe's words were a bit confusing, but He Pingsui's heart beat a little faster.

?? "You are the incentive."

??The author has something to say: Thank you Magnolia for the nutrient solution!Pooh!

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?? A little stuck, this chapter is written very slowly.